 | 1755 - 318 str.
...Manner thofe charming Lines of Mr. Pope defcribe : The World recedes , it dif appear s, Hcav'n opens in my Eyes ; my Ears, With Sounds Seraphic ring. Lend, lend your Wings, I mount ! Ify! O Grave ! where is thy Viflory ? 0 Death ! where is thy Sting ? The nearer I approach to Immortality,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1778 - 464 str.
...Spirit, come away ! What is this abforbs me quite, Steals my fenfes, rtluts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I... | |
 | Select lessons - 1785 - 156 str.
...abforbs me quite ? Steals my Senfes, muts my Sight, Drowns my Spirits, draws my Breath? Tell me, my Seal, can this be Death ? The World recedes, it disappears ! Heaven opens On My Eyes ! my Ears With Sounds ferapkic ring: . • Lend, lend your iVivgs ! I mount, I fly ! O Grave t where is thy Victory ? O Death... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 str.
...Spirit, come away ! What is thi*. abibrbs me quite, Steak ray fen Cos, (huts my light, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes, it difappears ' Hcav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings !... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 str.
...come away ! What is this abfolbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes, fhuts In y figlit, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath • Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death» The world recedes; it difappcars ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ean With (bunds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I... | |
 | 1796 - 500 str.
...of dying! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, f And let me languish into lite. , . II. Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away.'...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 480 str.
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? IIL The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings II mount! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting? it THE SATIRES OF DR.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 str.
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What...this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 str.
...bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark ! they' whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away, What...quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? in. The world recedes, it disappears... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 str.
...of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. i II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
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The world recedes: it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy Victory? O Death! where is thy Sting. 
